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Chapter 28 A ray of light

Erhua looked up at the yard to the west and looked at the tip of the yard. The same small building... The old lobby outside the building used a girl. It was a little far away, and under the dim moonlight, it was not clear. She was only seen wearing a white nightgown. If they were like ghosts, at most they were like a group of black phantoms. She was more like a white phantom.

Even if there are ghosts, you will be scared. Wang Hua slandered in his heart.

He took Bai Ting's hand and immediately ran to the bamboo from below with two guards. There was an oak tree behind the bamboo bush, which was growing in a curved manner. He whispered to Bai Ting: "Hurry up and lean on my back."

Several leftists climbed to the top of the courtyard wall with the oak tree branches, climbed over, and climbed over the courtyard wall, which was the dead corner of the girl's sight.

Following the courtyard wall, he quickly returned to the courtyard wall of Xiaheyuan. He climbed into Xiaheyuan with the shadows of the trees again, and then hid in the clouds under the moon and climbed to the top of the building.

Although he did not encounter any evil ghosts and gods, Bai Ting was thrilling because of the girl's shouting.

Several people went upstairs, and the girl's shouts alarmed many people. Several yards had lights on the lights. Despite this, no one dared to lie on the gate of the small courtyard they had just been to watch. But no matter what, it was right to come back immediately. Now that people are awake, it is more difficult for them to come back. If they are seen, it will be difficult to explain at that time.

Li Chongjun and Li Hong and others did not fall asleep. After seeing Wang Hua and the others come back, Li Chongjun asked: "Sir Wang, have you found anything?"

Wang Hua shook his head.

Everyone has known this for a long time. One is that they don’t know what the thing looks like. Two is that some people have searched for it many times and even used some unconventional means to force the Liu family. Wang Hua went to search like this, undoubtedly catching the moon in the water, but everyone was still a little disappointed.

Wang Hua looked at their expressions, smiled slightly, and said, "But we are not without gains when we go."

Hearing this, Bai Ting's eyes flashed with a questioning expression.

Wang Hua let them enter the room. Anyway, the girl's shouting woke many people up. He lit the light, but asked Bai Ting: "Who is the screaming woman?"

Bai Ting replied, "Her name is Yuxuan."

They are all girls in the yard. Although they are not close to each other, Bai Ting can still hear it from her voice. Besides, the yard itself is Bai Xuan. But a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes and said, "Amistant Wang, do you doubt her?"

Some phantoms appeared in the yard before. Yu Xuan had never screamed. They happened to go over to check, and Yu Xuan came out and screamed loudly. Even Bai Ting became suspicious.

Wang Hua pondered: "It may not be, maybe it is a coincidence, but it is no longer ruled out that there is a possibility of disgust. If it is done deliberately, we have to be careful."

After saying that, he took a pen and drew it on the paper. He said, "Bai Ting, talk about this jade, Xuan."

Bai Ting thought for a while before saying, "This Yuxuan entered Qiufei Baiyu, Fang since 7 or 8 o'clock. I hadn't come in at that time. But I heard some stories about her, because she was talented when she was a child and looked very charming. So the old guys in the house were carefully trained. Later, they even got to be so popular that they fell into the slums and became popular. But she was not the most beautiful lady in the house, and it was very difficult to be ranked among the Yu generation. Therefore, after a accident happened to Liu Yun, she was afraid of requesting relocation, and the manager in the house did not agree. As for whom she had close contact with, I have never heard of it. Maybe there was, but I was not very familiar with her, so I didn't hear it."

Speaking of this, her voice became low. The fans in the shop were busy with Qin and Chu and relied on the guests to have dinner. Today, Zhang San and tomorrow Li Si, she had doubts. God knows who she had to do with? Moreover, as a girl of the Yu generation, those who were in contact were all big names. But when she said this, she felt a little ashamed.

"How is her relationship with Liu Yun?"

"not good."

"Why are so sure?"

"So, after Liu Yun arrived in the yard, she became very popular, so she looked a little jealous, and once mysteriously asked for trouble with Liu Yun. It was the maid next to Liu Yun that was still refuting." Bai Ting said this, she said: "On the contrary, Liu Yun has not been in the yard for a long time, and her good sisters are not even as many as the two maids around her. But one of them is very jealous of her. This time, Liu Yun died suddenly. Yu Ling also tried great force when arranging her funeral, and was also very sad."

"Who is Yu Ling?"

"She is one of the three most popular ladies in the shop."

"Those three most popular ladies?"

"The Yu Ping Madam is as beautiful as a flower. She is also talented and has excellent poetry, calligraphy and painting. She is a Qing Wan man. Yu Qing has half of the Hu people's blood, looks equally gorgeous, and is good at pipa. All the listeners cry. She is also a Qing Wan man. She is also a Qing Wan man. She is also a Qing Wan man. She is also a Yu, Ling, who is the northerner. She is the best person in the museum who is good at long sword dancing. However, she looks above Yu Xuan. She is also a Qingren. However, these three people have some good looks, and it is not necessarily true that they are from Qingguan people." Bai Ting suddenly stopped and stopped talking about it. This is talking about the strengths and weaknesses behind the scenes, which is not very good.

But Wang Hua got another message, that is, Yu Xuanshan’s sword dance. But now it cannot be asserted.

He put down his pen, clapped his hands and said, "I've painted it, come on."

He drew two pictures, one of which was the topographic map of Liu Yun's villa. This one was not very useful. Wang's painting was also very simple, although the other was a schematic diagram of Liu Yun's small building. This picture was very detailed.

Wang Hua said: "This is the small building where Liu Yun lived during her lifetime. There are three rooms downstairs, the largest one in the middle is the living room. There is also a wing room on the east side, which contains some simple kitchen equipment. There are some debris in front of the grounds. The room on the west side and the second on the east side of the upper floor are spare rooms."

The so-called spare room is when these women entertain large groups of visitors and stay in the guest's room when they encounter sudden situations. But they use very little. Generally, since they stay overnight, they know what the ultimate goal is without any explanation. Because they live in their own rooms, or let maids serve guests. Unless they are from Qing Wan, Qiu Fei Baiyufang covet Liu Yun's posture and spent a huge sum of 300 jin to buy Liu Yun's. It is impossible for her to be Qing Wan and slowly cultivate her reputation. Moreover, when Liu Yun came in, she was already sixteen years old. She couldn't wait in the shop.

Or there are other reasons why Wang Hua didn't know.

But the key point of the problem he mentioned had nothing to do with this. He said: "Then there are four rooms above the building, and two rooms on the west side where two maids live. A spare room is the east side, which is the room where Liu Yun lives himself. But I saw one thing, that is, the stairs were used to be in the west of the living room. Considering the spaciousness of the living room, the hall was opened in the west of the living room, and Xianqi came out to take a look. It happened to be the middle of the room between the two maids. And because the area of ​​the building is very small, the stairs are designed a little narrow during the day, but when it is late at night, it will be different. Baiting, I believe you will have some influence tonight,

We tiptoed and there was some empty noise. Not to mention carrying water bags upstairs, or hanging them up with ropes. But we also saw that because of the sunrise, the windows on the south side of the second floor were all open. Of course, maybe they could be hidden from the front of the spare room, but this was very risky. Even if the people inside couldn't see it, they stood on the balcony of the corridor. People outside could see clearly. This was a very heavy water bag, and it took time to lift it up. I believe that the enemy could not be so stupid and would not take this risk. For this, it would be better to be confused."

After hearing what he said, everyone didn't understand. It was impossible to explain with a water bag. Could it be that the river god was really killing people?

Wang Hua smiled and said, "Everyone, I mean there were some mistakes in my judgment."

On the surface, he admitted his mistake himself, but this is not the case. If there is a mistake in the judgment, he will become further and further away from the truth as he follows this wrong judgment and reasoning.

"Of course, there are some other discoveries, but they have not been accurately verified now." Speaking of this, Wang Hua sat down and asked Bai Ting: "How does Miss Bai Ting treat the painter?"

"I understand a little bit about Ambassador Wang, but I don't draw well."

"That's good. You draw out the arrangements in Liu Yun's room when you saw Liu Yun's last time."

Bai Ting thought about it, started drawing on the paper, and after drawing it again, finally said, "It's probably that."

This is also normal. Not everyone is a genius, unintentionally, without deliberately remembering it. The influence in my mind will not be very deep, and many days have passed. Wang Hua did not blame him. He looked at the painting.

Compared with this painting, they saw only one bed when they arrived at Liu Yun's room tonight, which was different from the bed on the painting. The bed on the painting was smaller. The bed they saw was much larger than the one. Wang Hua pointed to the bed and asked, "Why is this bed different?"

He thought Bai Ting had remembered it wrongly or had not mastered the size of the picture well.

"It turns out that the things that Liu Yun used and the things she brought, in addition to a gold and silver jewelry for the Laojiu and the others to take down, also had some books, calligraphy and paintings that she read, and a Yaoqin, all buried with the help of Yu Ling and her fiancé."

"She has a fiancé?" Wang Hua asked in surprise. The news. His intelligence was not obtained. "It is not considered a real fiancé.

Because her elder brother was determined to pass the Jinshi exam, he never got married, and this made her second brother delay her affairs.”

Wang Hua nodded. This is a strange phenomenon now. Generally, the elder brothers or elder sisters of serious families are not allowed to get married. Just like his third sister, he has been engaged to Yan Tingzhi, but if he has not got married for a day, his third sister will not want to get married.

"But I agreed to a family, a native of Xiama Town, an honest disciple. There were a few fertile land in the family, and some tenants and more than a dozen servants of the tribe. They were not really wealthy families. But they were also a Yin Kang family. The family's surname was Hua, and the one who discussed marriage with Liu Yun was the Sanlangjun of the Hua family, who was also a scholar. Later, when the Liu Zhubo and his wife died, the Hua family sent someone to help. But since her eldest brother was killed and her second brother sold her to a brothel, the Sanlangjun of the Hua family came to Qiufei Baiyufang to beg. Later, his father sent someone to force him to take him back."

Speaking of this, I sighed. It was also a sigh for my own life experience.

Wang Hua couldn't say anything, although the social atmosphere is open now, it can fall into chaos and is not from Qingwan, and most people can't stand such a reputation.

But Li Hong and Mu Zi and Li held Wang Hua's elbow tightly, and they felt extremely lucky. Although they were real Qingwan people, it was impossible to stay in the fireworks for a long time and finally get out of it. Even Mu Fangli was like this. Where would a lonely and playful woman fall into the end?

"But the Sanlang of the Hua family is also affectionate and righteous. Although he has never been close to Liu Yun, after her death, regardless of the opposition of her family, she took the initiative to come to Qiufei Baiyufang to restrain her." When she said this, she felt sad.

Then she said, "There are all other worthless things in the shop, including the bed she used. Now this bed has been used by Yulian."

After listening to the picture, Wang Hua looked at the picture she drew. In addition to the bed, there were several boxes, a wardrobe, and a bookshelf. There were several books on it, and a tea table with several glass cups on it. Now the glass cup is still a rare thing. There are a few short chairs and a painting hanging on the wall. This is the second time Baiting has painted it, and it should be very close to the arrangement in Liu Yun's room at that time.

It was an ordinary boudoir set up, but Wang Hua always felt something was wrong. He pointed to the painting and said, "Miss Baiting, remember what kind of painting this painting is?"

Bai Ting nodded and said, "I remember that there is a very ordinary landscape painting and a poem about the world. I heard that the Dongling Gua was close to Qingmen. I chanted and chanted from the streets of the formation, and the mother and son were connected. Five colors shone on the sun, and the guests met on all sides. The cream and fire were tormented by themselves. More wealth was a disaster. Common clothes can last for life, but how could they be favored and wealthy?"

Although this poem was written by Ruan Ji, it is just an ordinary poem, not too well written.

Wang Hua pondered for a moment and asked, "But Bai Ting, do you think it's a bit strange that this ordinary painting and poetry are the only one hanging in Liu Yun's room?"

When Bai Ting heard Wang Hua mention it, he felt a little weird. But she immediately said: "But when this painting was helped to restrain her, it was also seen by someone else's hand, and it was hung on the wall. If there was a secret, it would have been seen."

"This is not the reason." Wang Hua showed a smile on his face, and he had already felt a ray of light appearing in front of him.

Bai Ting was also a smart woman. When she saw Wang Hua's expression, she probably guessed some of his thoughts. She hesitated: "But those things were buried with you."

If you want to get it, you have to rob the tomb, and it would be fine if you visit the haunted house at night, but rob the tomb? Baiting couldn't help but laugh and cry.

I was poisoned yesterday in a computer and could watch movies online, but I couldn’t open the browser, so I broke it for a day. Forgive me.
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